"I.... was lead here," he finally decided to say. His cheeks were still red. Maybe when he was sure Trilby was alright he'd figure out the shower in his own room. Less chance for humiliation at least.
Sitting in the chair by Trilby's bed he picked up his Journal. "I'll be right here if you need me," he promised.
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Date: Friday, 23 July 2010 01:27 (UTC)Sitting in the chair by Trilby's bed he picked up his Journal. "I'll be right here if you need me," he promised.